THY NAME ART..."TEACHER"!

They say, “Teaching is a noble profession”,

Irrespective of whichever nation.

Many don’t know, what goes into the making,

Of a teacher, who tries to hold everything, from breaking.

Understanding, adorable, hardwork, perseverance,

They ain’t just words, but elements of a furnace.

Where individuals are melted, conditioned and mould,

To teachers, who may be metaphored as gold.

They are made to be, like iron and steel,

Impossible to break, but sensitive enough to feel.

Important it is, to carve a niche for oneself,

In every small heart, a unique shelf.

It is hard for a subject to leave an impression,

A teacher is one, who helps students build a connection.

A teacher is a guide, a shining light,

Who chisels her subject, to her students’ delight.

Customising explanation of theories, according to students’ understanding,

Be it Newton, Maslow, Chanakya or Einstein.

Gathering a bunch of children, having different talents in their genes,

A teacher hones them up, to form a universe from smithereens.

A cushion of comfort, a pillar of strength,

A teacher is one, who balances a mixture of both.

A disciplinarian, an authoritarian,

When need be, a companion.

A teacher tries genuinely, to be an inspiration,

Teaching rightly is called, the mother of ALL vocations.

A teacher is there, far and near,

A title earned by me, a CROWN to wear!

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REWIND, PAUSE…PLAY!

Here is a story, I narrate, Sure of which I am, many of you relate. Fondly I remember, of a childhood I had, Where we had cognitive development, sans an IPad. Psychomotor skills, were developed naturally, Sadly which are now, imposed forcefully. Pe aceful and calm, were our composure, Contrary to what we face today, constant pressure. Memories were recorded, in diary and slambook, As opposed to today, where we store them on Facebook. There is a huge difference, between now and then, The present day, that’s losing connection with pen. Carefree were those days, happy too, A story which could be unbelievable, to the generation new.

HUES!

There is something which very beautifully spreads, Let me clarify it’s not the one on your slice of bread. There are different shades from the palette range, Subtle hues of blue, purple, yellow and orange. Lot of us miss out on witnessing this sight, Except the ones who toil from dawn to night. There’s a saying which we know I would like to in this comprise, Early to bed, early to rise, makes a man healthy, wealthy and wise. Waiting to see it in its full glory when in a hurry may seem an eternity, But when having ample leisure time, it spreads as fast as the power of gravity. Do try to see this, God’s masterpiece, This picturesque, just before the sun shows its face.

SOCIAL SCIENCE...DEFINED..

We are born unaware, of language and its semantics, Let’s delve in to learn, in the ocean of Linguistics. Observed through the generations, introduced in the Pedagogy, Let’s learn about human nature in Social via Psychology. Explanation of a plethora of stories and events is a mystery, Which can be best described, by History. Eternally amazed we may be, by the surrounding topography, The intricate details of which, may be found in Geography. To follow the rules, be safe and be without flaw, Let’s have a closer look, at Civics and Law. Study of autocracy, democracy and good governance, Let’s find them all, in a sub-unit known as Political Science. Making informed decisions, by watching the market conditions, Let’s focus a bit into, the Laws of Economics. Treatment of everyone with equality, is one of the etymology, To learn a

What you feel is all you are!

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